The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Chapter 120: Tyrion Lannister Giant

Junlin City. Red Fort. Queen's Tower.

Cersei was wearing a black silk dress and a shiny pearl necklace around her neck. Each pearl has been carefully selected and later modified to ensure that each pearl is the same round and the same size.

And her clothes are inlaid with hundreds of rubies into a heart-shaped pattern from the neckline to the chest, each ruby ​​is like a tear.

Fluttering!

A raven screamed hoarsely and landed on the window.

The wings of the raven have messy feathers, and there are blood stains on them.

"It encountered a falcon," said a thick, low male voice.

The sound came from underground, right next to the mahogany table.

The little demon Tyrion is so small that when Queen Cersei is standing, she has to bow her head to see him. His voice seemed to come from underground.

"Maybe Ye Xiao." Cersei said lightly.

She stretched out her hand, as white and smooth as milk, and the raven jumped onto her hand.

This is the third raven today.

The Seven Heads of the Seven Nations will start soon, and the queen's ravens will come and go frequently.

The queen opened the letter, and the ravens flew away with a croak. They have their own crow's nest and a special bird trainer. The bird trainer is also the doctor of the raven.

"Father's letter, the little ghost from the north came to King's Landing to participate in the martial arts competition." Cersei laughed, "Is it the guts that the **** of the ancestors gave him?"

"What did father say?" Tyrion said.

"Father decided to send Gregor Clegane Knights to teach the people of the North."

"Grego can only win the pike competition," Tyrion said.

"He will also participate in team close combat, and his father arranged several helpers for him. Which match was the most deadly in team close combat? It seems that more than forty people have died." Cersei laughed.

"There are more than forty injured."

"What does it matter? In that case, the injured is also disabled, and there is no difference between death."

"Will Sir Adam Malbran come?"

Adam Malbran is the number one archery in the West, as well as riding skills. Sneak detection of long-distance bows and arrows are his strong points. No one can beat the West.

"Yes, of course he will. Father ordered him to win the archery victory, first place."

Tyrion sat on the stool so that he could become a little taller. He couldn't bear to raise his head and only see Cersei's chin. Cersei always likes to face him with her chin when facing him.

Cersei is tall and likes to look at the ceiling to speak when facing Tyrion, so that Tyrion can only look at her beautiful chin. This makes Tyrion very uncomfortable.

"My father wants the Cavaliers of Kaiyan City to take care of all the winners of the game." Tyrion said.

"Yes, it's all thanks to you." The smile on Cersei's face disappeared, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, making no secret of her contempt. "Little devil, don't think you let James go to the other side of the narrow sea, Kay Rock City is yours."

Tyrion shrugged his shoulders: "My dear sister, in the North Territory, James can only be the Great Wall Night Watchman in exchange for Lord Ed’s secret guard, to make sure Lord Ed will not tell King Robert about you. ."

Cersei walked up to Tyrion, leaned down, condescendingly, as if to tear Tyrion apart: "Jaime doesn't need to go to the other side of the narrow sea, little devil, I know that was your idea."

"Yes, I also know that was my idea. Look, I'm so smart." Tyrion looked at the wine rack behind him, and didn't see his beloved red wine. He wanted to have a couple.

"Get out." Cersei was furious.

Since James left, she often burst into anger and capriciousness while smiling and whispering.

Tyrion didn't get out, he got up, opened the door of the wine rack, and found the wine. He took out a silver horn glass and poured wine for himself: "My dear old sister, do you want a glass?"

"Get out before I splash the wine on your face." Cersei said coldly. The anger was replaced by cold as frost.

"Sister, it's okay I won't come to you here, I prefer to drink in the girls' den. Those girls don't treat me like you, they love me so much, what do they call me? Lannister giant, yes , That’s how it’s called, I like the name: Lannister Giant. Come on, to the Giant.”

Tyrion drank half a glass of wine in one sip and poured it. He was a dwarf, but his head and throat were big.

When he is in a good mood or a bad mood, he drinks a glass directly into his throat. Gulong, it's over. But he can also savor it like a nobleman, and make a pleasant appearance.

"You can only exchange gold for joy and last name for loyalty." Cersei gritted her teeth. This is actually the evaluation of Tyrion by his father Tywin.

"You are right, but I am not satisfied with having these two. I said, elder sister, you can stretch for a younger brother. Open. Both legs, but refuse to treat the other younger brother like this..."

Snapped!

Cersei slapped Tyrion.

Tyrion said, "Sister, watch out for wine."

Snapped!

Another slap in the face!

Tyrion stepped back and said, "Well, I'm here to remind you and father. If Robb Stark has Will Cao next to him, maybe all his plans will fail, including him. The assassination plan for revenge and anger. Lannister has debts and revenges. In fact, James was not driven away by Ed. Father should count this account on your head. If I were Ai De, I would never be so kind and...stupid."

"Father should have cut your throat, not Robb Stark's. It was you who sent James to the other side of the narrow sea, and only the stupid James would believe you."

"Oh, my father cut someone else’s throat because he couldn’t cut my throat? I don’t believe he would be so kind. But if James didn’t come back, you would be married to the Baratheon family again. So who should I give to my father’s Kaiyan City in the future? Give it to you? Kaiyan City has the surname Baratheon, and this is absolutely unacceptable to my father. Although I am a fake Lannister giant, I am still Lannister Nister."

"roll."

"As you wish." Tyrion bowed gracefully, put down the wine glass, and paid attention to controlling the distance to Cersei. He slapped twice, half of his face was numb. If you can try to avoid the third slap, then avoid it.

Being beaten is not an honorable thing, especially the old lady's slap.

Tyrion walked away quickly.

"Who is that Will Cao?" The old sister's voice sounded behind her, very arrogant.

Tyrion stopped and turned around: "Oh, my dear old sister, you won't forget our conversation so quickly. When I came back from the Great Wall, what did I tell you about? Let me Think about it, oh, yes, strange ghosts, we talked about strange ghosts, your response to me was a big laugh and shut up, so I shut up. Then I talked about a Chosen, the Prophet , The night watchman, his name is Will Cao."

"He is a night watchman, so what?"

"He is not a true night watchman. He has great ambitions. He changed the law of the night watchman with one person. This is incredible and impossible. However, majesty and integrity are like nothing. The commander-in-chief of Ermon, who was as wise and knowledgeable as the Bachelor of Yimen, chose to support him. As far as I know, all the night watchmen who opposed him were hanged by him.

"It doesn't matter if he hangs anyone, you know what I want to hear is not this." Cersei gritted her teeth.

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